C57 The Refining of the Pill.

Above Chiang Jin, a massive hole was obscured by something resembling a turtle shell, allowing only a sliver of sunlight to pierce through the gap and illuminate the cavern below.

The sharp pain in his abdomen was a cruel reminder to Chiang Jin that the recent events were not a figment of his imagination. Propping himself up with his arms, he took a moment to survey his surroundings